As soon as he entered the small world, Long Lin saw Long Bao holding his one-eared cat, silently sitting by the Shenwang Lake in a daze. The small world was filled with the breath of elixir, and Long Lin didn't know if Long Bao had given Mao Juhua all the elixirs he had refined for him. Although he is very confident in the elixir he produces, the raw materials used are basically taken from the immortal plant spirit fruit by the Shenwang Lake, unlike the spirit grass that grows in the mortal world, there are more or less impurities, but eating too much elixir will inevitably produce erysipelas...

The first to discover Long Lin was Kunlun Nu, who was practicing swords by Shenwang Lake, and he shouted: "The eldest master is back!"

Everyone appeared one after another, and Yuan Bai, the monkey in the library, squeaked even more, wiping his tears and running to Long Lin; Hu Wangcai choked up and wept, persuading Long Bao: "The eldest master has come back safely! Second master, Sister Chrysanthemum is no longer helpful, you... But you must mourn and change..."

"Celebrate your mother's mourning ..." Long Bao roared angrily, freeing his hand and waving his palm, Hu Wangcai was so frightened that his blue eyes flashed, and he hurriedly shrank behind Long Lin.

Long Lin saw that Long Bao's dough-like face was smaller, but he knew how anxious he was in the past half a year, and he didn't have time to explain more, so he hurriedly took the chrysanthemum in Long Bao's hand, and found that there was a faint layer of frost on her silver white hair, obviously Long Bao also gave her ice spirit.

Long Lin probed his divine sense into her body. It was a completely unfamiliar body, for him: Mao Chrysanthemum's body did not have the strong and magnificent bloodline of the demon race, nor the subtle and complex meridians of the human race, only countless dense and ethereal "silver threads", which seemed to be intermittent silver threads wearing five-colored "beads" of different sizes and shapes, weaving into a vast, virtual and indistinguishable world.

"Ancient Demon God Bloodline!" Long Lin remembered Chen Xingmiao's words.

Long Lin's divine sense was more than a thousand times stronger and more subtle than before he went to the sea of love, and he clearly scanned the old and new silver filaments in Mao Chrysanthemum's body of different thicknesses, and some of them had obviously been torn off by some kind of strong and rough tearing, and those "planets" should have a new and intermittent effect on the silver filaments. Among these five-colored "planets", the blue ones are the most anomalous, they were once close to withering, indicating that they had been tortured by some kind of fiery punishment for a long time, during which the demonic power of these water-based "planets" was gradually depleted, and then slightly repaired. Judging from the stale degree of these scars, it should have been long before he and Long Bao met her.

He thought a little sadly, this is the reason for Chrysanthemum's amnesia.

The sea of chrysanthemums has basically dried up. What surprised Long Lin the most was that her demon pill was wrapped in a soul and a soul, like a strange translucent fruit, and the "core" was black and white, hugging them tightly, which was completely different from other demon cultivators who condensed their souls into demon pills. Although this pale golden demon pill has not been broken, it has withered to the extreme, and the surface is covered with various scars, the scars are very new, it should be caused by the repeated torture of the demon god.

Long Lin's heart pulsed violently because of anger and pain, affecting the entire sea of knowledge, and a layer of ice was extremely cruel and overflowing, making the onlookers unconsciously panic and retreat, and even Long Bao shuddered.

Long Bao looked at him dumbfounded, silent. Long Lin shook his head slightly, and said to Long Bao: "Long Bao, you take us to the Immortal Medicine Gate, I want to refine the pill." ”

Long Bao hurriedly agreed, stroked the sleeping white cat, and walked out of the small world.

Long Lin had never refined the Nine Turns Spirit Illusion Pill, but fortunately, the pill formula given by Ji Xuanying was accompanied by a detailed and detailed explanation, and the main ingredient required was also enough, although the medicinal materials were rare, the refining steps were not complicated, and his divine sense's ability to control the temperature was more accurate and powerful than before, so the first furnace was successful.

He looked at the six fragrant pills with satisfaction, which seemed to be silvery-white, but when they turned, they were slightly blue and uncertain, and he didn't know if it was because he used the water of Shenwang Lake. However, before Chen Xingmiao's diagnosis, he still didn't dare to give Mao Juhua to it.

Long Bao soon flew to the Immortal Medicine Gate. Yi Que'er, who received the news, was already waiting for them outside the sect's big array, still dressed in a simple white robe, with a peachy face, and a warm and joyful smile on her beautiful face.

At the first glance of her "full face", Long Lin and Long Bao both had a slap: I didn't expect that Chen Xingmiao had never seen Liu Jinyi, and the fake face made for Yi Qian'er actually looked seven or eight points like her face; if you don't use your mind to examine it carefully, you can't see anything unusual about Yi Qian'er's face, especially the lower half, it is hard to imagine what means are "repaired", and the upper and lower faces are integrated, which can be described as seamless. Although Long Bao was worried, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Old Man Chen's medical skills... It's amazing. ”

Yi Qian'er seemed to have won Chen Xingmiao's trust, and he was also very familiar with the prohibitions in the inner door of the Immortal Medicine Gate. Long Lin Longbao found that the internal pattern of the Immortal Medicine Gate had changed greatly, and there were many injured monks who lacked arms and legs. According to Yi Qi'er, these are the injured elite disciples of various sects who were transferred from the front line, and Feng Manlou arranged for them to heal their wounds here; she has been fond of medicine since she was a child, and she has been "helping a little" here. As she spoke, the injured greeted her all the way:

"Miss Yi!"

"Missing girl!"

"Big girl!"

...

Yi Que'er nodded with a smile, agreeing. Long Lin felt that not only did her complexion become bright and ruddy, but the sorrow between her eyebrows before had also dissipated, and he couldn't help but be secretly happy for her. She wore a dark green wooden bracelet, waved her hand, opened a few very special prohibitions, and brought them into a corridor leading to a delicate water pavilion, which was Chen Xingmiao's alchemy room.

Long Lin sensed that the route he was taking was like a very complex curly grass pattern, and this water pavilion was at the end of the curly grass pattern. It's just that as soon as he got close to the water pavilion, the memory of the path immediately blurred, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

At the bottom of the mountain is boiling and scorching magma, which is actually azure, like a huge blooming dust lotus, but it radiates a red light, which is obviously sealed, otherwise it is difficult for even the Yuanying monks to withstand the terrifying high temperature it releases for a long time; there are thousands of large and small Dan rooms scattered around the mountain, revealing the light of blue and red alternately, the Dan incense is dense, and the furnace is full of mist, like a small galaxy surrounded by a ribbon。 Wisps of Dan mist condensed into white clouds in the middle of the cave, rising and being sucked away by the formation at the top of the height, like a long jade dragon, soaring upward, extremely magnificent.

This seemingly casual arrangement of the Dan Room made Long Lin feel familiar, reminding him of those Holy Moon Sect caves under the Luoqing Cliff. After comparing them in the sea of knowledge, Long Lin found that their arrangement was not the same, but they also had a pattern and momentum that did not belong to this plane.

The Dan Houses are all new, and most of them seem to be rarely used, and it is obvious that in this extraordinary period, the Immortal Medicine Gate has activated all its power to refine the Dan Medicine.

Chen Xingmiao flew over, and after waiting for Yi'er to retreat, he led them to a Dan room and casually imposed a soundproofing ban. Long Lin was somewhat surprised to find that Chen Xingmiao was already in the middle of the Transformation Period, and he didn't know if it was a new breakthrough or a return to the previous realm.

Without time to greet him, Chen Xingmiao began to examine carefully. Long Lin saw that the palm of his right hand released a light purple light, about two inches, the water rippled and moved, patrolling back and forth on Mao Chrysanthemum's body, his eyes suddenly surprised, suddenly solemn... After a full hour, he retracted the purple light and was silent.

Long Lin and Long Bao all looked at him with blank eyes, not daring to urge.

Chen Xingmiao finally spoke: "Previously, I only said that the chrysanthemum girl had the blood of the ancient demon god, but now it seems that one of her parents must be the ancient demon god clan, and the other... But it's the Protoss. ”

"Protoss!" Long Lin Long Bao blurted out in unison.

Chen Xingmiao nodded affirmatively, took out a small jade bottle, and poured out a cyan elixir, the Dan pattern was very similar to the Nine Turns Spirit Illusion Pill he refined, but the color was different, and the breath was slightly colder; Sure enough, Chen Xingmiao said: "This is the Nine Turns Spirit Illusion Pill refined in the early years, and there is only this one left." This elixir can warm her demon pill and keep her soul from collapsing. It's just that when she will wake up, and whether she can still remember when she wakes up, is unknown. ”

Long Lin didn't take it, took out the Nine Turns Spirit Illusion Pill he had refined, and showed it to Chen Xingmiao Jian with some trepidation.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xingmiao stood up excitedly when he saw it, and shouted: "This.... This is a Saint-level Nine Turns Spirit Pill! Where did it come from?"

"Can I give it to her?" asked Long Lin.

"Yes! Absolutely!"

Long Lin put his mind at ease, and while feeding one to Mao Chrysanthemum and letting Long Bao cast a spell to catalyze, he told Chen Xingmiao in detail about his refining methods and materials used, including using the water of Shenwang Lake, and did not hide it, and took out half of the Ice Spirit Lotus Stamen that Ji Xuanying gave him, about two or three thousand, and handed it to Chen Xingmiao as a reward. He knew that the main reason why Chen Xingmiao only had one Nine Transformation Spirit Pills was that he didn't have the Ice Spirit Lotus Stamen. Such a precious elixir, he did not hesitate to take it out and give it to Mao Chrysanthemum, and Long Lin was so grateful in his heart.

Chen Xingmiao insisted on reluctance on the grounds that it was useless, and finally symbolically took ten pieces, and then asked Long Lin to give him some Shenwang Lake water with some shame. He realized that the level of refining this elixir had a lot to do with the water used in the refining process.

Long Lin filled a full gourd with the old gourd that had been sealed and returned to the treasure and handed it to him. This gourd doesn't seem to have any other coincidence, that is, it is filled with a lot, and no matter what it is stored, it will always be immortal and invincible, which is why Li Duoshou, who was still a mortal blacksmith back then, has never been willing to discard this "broken wine gourd".